Week 3 in school.
I'm almost 1/5 done with sem two.

Every morning I wake up dreading my 8.30am classes wishing I could go right back to bed,
and so I promise myself that I would come right back after class to sleep.
Most unfortunately,
I never do so,
I let myself down too many times.

Even with that said,
morning classes are the best because you really get the rest of your afternoon and evenings free.

Grace taught me a new lesson in school today,
"Is the juice worth the squeeze?"
Ahh, I love Grace.
What would I ever do without her.